Three hundred and fifty-three, a strange combination of circumstances
Every time a natural spiritual creature reaches a higher realm, it is a test of life and death.
Not to mention, this breakthrough came earlier than Lin Yige expected.
The worst thing is that the senior sister Feng Qingqing has just left the mountain, and Lin Yige himself is only at the God Transformation stage. Facing the thunder calamity that Geng Xin is promoted to the Void Refining stage, he can only worry.
As if sensing the master's anxiety, Geng Xin's spiritual consciousness transmitted the voice and said: "Don't people often say that real gold...real gold is not afraid of being tempered by fire? I am a mutated gold and wood spirit, and of course I am not afraid of being tempered by thunder and fire! I am
The most powerful spirit!"
Before Lin Yige had time to react, she felt her arms were empty.
Geng Xin had already fled to the top of Wuying Peak alone, but he dropped her at the Sword Tomb on the mountainside, just outside the range covered by the Void Refining Thunder Tribulation.
Lin Yige sighed and had no choice but to accept Geng Xin's intention and stay where he was.
She was not idle either. She immediately sat on the ground and tried her best to run the Guiyi Qi Refining Technique to refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into spiritual power and then condense it into spiritual gold in case Gengxin needed it from time to time.
At this time, the top of the fog shadow peak was completely dark, with only a few purple-white thunder and lightning flowing through it.
Geng Xin looked at it for a while with his hands on his hips, then stamped his feet and transformed into the original purple bamboo, fluttering its branches and leaves, preparing to face the overwhelming thunder.
This thunder catastrophe was dozens of times more powerful than the God Transformation thunder catastrophe, but compared to the last time, Geng Xin was not panicking at all this time.
The master is outside the calamity cloud, and she is no longer a lonely mutated wood spirit.
As long as there is one root left in the body, she can use Lin Yige's golden spiritual power to nurture and water her and sprout again!
One person and one spirit, one calamity away from the clouds and one under the calamity clouds, have reached a tacit understanding that needs no words.
The masters and subordinates here are working together to overcome the disaster, but Lu Jiu on the other side has suffered a lot.
Lu Jiu didn't expect that he would be so unlucky.
It seems that successfully joining the Guiyi sect cost him all his luck.
He only came to Tianyan Sword Sect to find an opportunity to take away the two immortal swords. He also wanted to use this opportunity to show his ability to Feng Qingqing and seek the protection of the entire Guiyi Sect for the Jiujie Wolf Clan.
Who would have thought that he would accidentally enter a sword formation that seals the heavens and the earth!
This sword array uses three immortal swords and a quasi-immortal sword that emits spiritual light as its core. The range is not large, but the power is not small.
This revised version of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was slightly inadequate against Feng Qingqing, whose cultivation was unfathomable, but it had already left Lu Jiu, who was in the early stage of Mahayana, at a loss.
The ubiquitous fairy sword energy blocked all his movements, and the flowing sword light cut off the thin threads of his spiritual consciousness that had drifted away from his body. Even the space channel summoned by Lu Jiu with his innate supernatural power was mended by the weaving sword energy.
It must be dense.
After several trials, Lu Jiu had no choice but to lie down and no longer dared to act rashly.
But Lu Jiu didn't expect that this wasn't the worst.
The monks who came after hearing the news saw a strange brilliance in their eyes when they saw the robe of the Guiyi Sect that he had forgotten to change.
By the time Lu Jiu reacted, it was too late.
The Tianyan Sword Sect disciples who were guarding inside and outside the Hidden Sword Pavilion had swarmed around the sword formation and began to input their own spiritual power into the formation in order to enhance the power of the sword formation.
"Guiyi Sect?! I read that right, that is the robe of Guiyi Sect!"
"Caught him in action, Divine Sword Peak and Beizhang Peak will make a great contribution!"
"Pass it down, the sword thieves belong to the same sect!"
"Not only that, this sword thief is also a demon cultivator, a Mahayana demon cultivator!"
"I'm the only one who thinks this demon cultivator looks familiar?"
"I also feel like I've seen it in some monk's album."
"Seriously, there are two Mahayana monks from the Guiyi sect, including Master Feng and Tanxiaozhenren. The remaining few true disciples are still in the cultivation stage. When did there be another Mahayana demon cultivator?"
"Is there a possibility that this demon cultivator dares to come to our Tianyan Sword Sect to steal the sword? Of course, he also dares to go to the Guiyi Sect to steal the Taoist robe?"
"No way? The demon cultivator's own fur and scales can be transformed into Taoist robes and robes. Why would he steal Taoist robes from a sect?"
Lu Jiu was lying on the ground. He originally planned to ignore what anyone said and just wait for the opportunity for the formation to weaken to escape. However, he couldn't help but couldn't help hearing the words "stealing Taoist robes".
This is proof that he is a member of the Unification Sect!
Besides, stealing a sword is a good thing for a monk, but stealing a monk's robe can only be described as obscene.
How could he, Lu Jiu, the first nine-section wolf demon since the beginning of the world, be insulted like this?!
Lu Jiu opened his mouth and cursed: "You are a clothes thief! Your whole family is a clothes thief! Your whole family is a clothes thief!"
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When everyone heard this, they didn't dare to say anything, for fear of irritating the demon cultivator.
After all, they were not sure how long this incomplete Zhuxian Sword Formation would be able to trap him.
At this moment, a rich voice came from the door of Hidden Sword Pavilion: "No need to guess, I recognize his aura, this demon is Lu Jiu!"
When everyone heard the noise, they hurriedly stopped their hands and backed away to the left and right.
I saw two monks, a man and a woman, standing at the entrance of Hidden Sword Pavilion.
Everyone saluted: "Elder Xiong! Shell Palm Peak!"
It turns out that the female cultivator is Xiong Youyou, one of the supreme elders of Tianyan Sword Sect, and the male cultivator is Bei Quan, the palm peak of Divine Sword Peak that everyone mentioned.
After the disciples of the Tianyan Sword Sect returned from training, and after they refined their emotions and attained enlightenment with the hand-blade spirit beast, it was this Elder Xiong who took the initiative to deal with it, so no one knew about it.
With a smile on his face, Xiong Youyou took the lead to walk to the sword formation and said gently: "I will take over here. You guys should step back first."
After saying this, she began to directly transmit spiritual power to the four swords that served as the eyes of the sword array.
Lu Jiu could have cursed a few words at first, but after Xiong Youyou took over, just as he was about to open his mouth, a sword energy came straight towards the door.
Bei Quan followed the Hidden Sword Pavilion, looked around with a straight face, and said with dignity: "This matter must not be spread among the gates!"
Everyone stopped their hands one after another, Nuonuo responded and followed the instructions to exit the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
There were no other people around, so Xiong Youyou stopped smiling for a moment and said calmly: "Bei Zhang Peak's miraculous plan really impresses me."
Bei Quan hurriedly bowed slightly, smiled flatteringly at Xiong Youyou and said, "I don't dare to praise Elder Xiong. I also heard from Du Quegu, the leader of Wuwu Mountain, that Demon Immortal Lu Jiu overheard that the Nine Sects were gathering fairy swords.
Then I thought that before the fourth Immortal Sword was born, we could try to restore the ancient Immortal Killing Sword Formation in the Hidden Sword Pavilion. If it weren’t for Elder Xiong’s face, Fang Yanzhi, the Supreme Elder of Shenji Sect, would not have destroyed the Immortal Sword so easily.
Lend it to Tianyan Sword Sect."
Xiong Youyou glanced at the young man lying in a pool in the sword formation and asked, "Do you know what Lu Jiu's true form is?"
In the world of cultivation, Lu Jiu is the only Mahayana demon cultivator within the borders of Kyushu who does not know his true identity.
Bei Quan shook his head, "I don't know."
"That's all, no matter what his original shape is, he will always show up after death. It's just a pity that he has the skin and scales of a Mahayana monster."
Using the Immortal Killing Sword Formation to create a Mahayana demon cultivator will inevitably result in a mess of blood and flesh flying everywhere.
Xiong Youyou licked her lower lip and said, "I'll be guarding the sword formation here, and you can go organize the demon-slaying conference with the sect leader as planned."